THIS CALLS FOR DRESSING

The farmer was acting quite strange...

He was chasing after me...

The last time I saw that scene...

I never saw my best friend ever again...

The farmer stopped and breathing hard...

He asked me if I would join them for thanksgiving dinner...

He has never done that before...

I asked him...

What is served on Thanksgiving? 

It must be very special for me to be invited...

It is...

It really is he said...

This calls for dressing...

I am very glad I am a turkey...

He didn't invite the cow...

Hey Turkey...

Gobble Gobble!

Wait just a moment...

Hugs...

sparrowsong